Chapter 267 I Want To Sleep With Her Too Instead of answering Ysabelle's question right away,
Tristan turned toward Sophie and asked, âWill you be going back to Wisteria Apartments or the
Tanner residence?â Grandpa is probably asleep by now. I don't want to wake him up by going home
at this hour. âIt's getting late, so I'll stay over at Wisteria Apartments tonight and head over to the
Tanner residence tomorrow.â âAll right, I'll stay with you at Wisteria Apartments for a bit,â Tristan
said with a nod. Ysabelle felt as if she had been completely ignored. What? Did they not hear me, or
are they pretending not to hear me? This is unacceptable! âIt looks like we're on our own, Belle.
Come on, I'll drive you home!â
Felix said with a smile. Ysabelle gave him a hard stomp on the foot. âNo! I want to sleep with Sophie
tonight! Uncle Tristan, can I sleep with Sophie tonight?â Tristan shot her a glance as he replied, âI
want to sleep with her too, but we don't always get what we want.â Ysabelle fell speechless when
she heard that. What did Uncle Tristan just say? I've always thought of him as a cold and tough guy,
but that side of him is completely gone whenever heâs around Sophie! âWhat the heck? Are you
three going to sleep together or what?â Felix protested. Sophie truly is the root of all problems here!
Sophie didnât even know how to react to their shenanigans at that point. âYou talk too much, Felix,â
Tristan said coldly. Felix could only play his part as the driver and open the car door for them.
âRegardless of how you guys plan on sleeping tonight, you're all headed for Wisteria Apartments,
right? Come on, hop in.â Tristan would probably have me killed and fed to the dogs if I said I want
to sleep with them. It's unfair, but that's just how sad my life is... As Sophie got into the car, Ysabelle
quickly walked up to Tristan and played the sympathy card. âPlease, Uncle Tristan! I really missed
Sophie a lot! I haven't seen her for two days!â âShe's my girlfriend!â âBut has she agreed to that?"
Ysabelle decided to take a stand as she knew his statement would be invalid without Sophie's
acknowledgement. Tristan paused in his tracks and shot her a cold glare. Ysabelle snorted defiantly
at him in response. Hmph! I don't care if he's my uncle! I won't let anyone take Sophie away from
me! âYou've gotten awfully bold lately, Ysabelle!â Tristan's tone sounded so menacing that Ysabelle
nearly broke down crying on the spot. âWhat's wrong? Did they bully you or something?â Sophie
asked when she turned around and saw the look on her face. âCan I stay the night with you in
Wisteria Apartments, Sophie?
With Christmas around the corner, we'll all be so busy that we won't have time to see each other!â
Ysabelle said with a smug grin as she stood behind Sophie. Sophie nodded in agreement with her
statement, much to Ysabelle's delight. âHehe! You're the best, Sophie!â she exclaimed with a gleeful
smile. My goodness... Does Ysabelle's insolence know no bounds? That's Mr. Tristan sheâs messing
with! We're all going to be screwed if we get on his bad side! Why would she even try to steal
Sophie from him? To Felix's surprise, Tristan simply entered the car without saying a word. Since
Sophie likes Ysabelle, I suppose it'd be fine to let her spend the night at Wisteria Apartments. After
driving them all to Wisteria Apartments, Felix watched as the three of them got out of the car. Not
wanting to be left all by himself, he asked, âSophie, could you take me in as well? I don't feel like
going home either.â Sophie burst out laughing when she saw his pitiful expression. âWhy do you all
like Wisteria Apartments so much? You guys never stayed here before I moved in!â âCome on,
Sophie! It's not safe for me to drive home all alone this late at night!â âDonât make me laugh, Felix!
You're a man, for goodnessâ sake! What's so dangerous about driving home all by yourself? I think
it's the girls you encounter along the way who should be more worried!â âShut up, Ysabelle!
Hearing your voice right now gives me a headache!â âQuit standing around, you guys! Let's go! It's
freezing out here!â Tristan said as he pulled Sophie into his arms. âI'm not cold, Mr. Tristan.â âWell, I
am.â Oh, all right... I guess I could warm him up this once... With that in mind, Sophie kept quiet and
entered the building with him. Ysabelle and Felix quickly followed behind them. After taking a
shower, Ysabelle was about to go have a chat with Sophie when Tristan stopped her outside the
bedroom door. âYsabelle, I know you like Sophie a lot, but she hasn't gotten any rest all day. She
spent two hours in the car earlier and even watched a movie with you.â Ysabelle didn't know Sophie
had such an exhausting day. âWhatever you want to talk to her about will have to wait till
tomorrow,â Tristan continued as he entered the bedroom and shut the door behind him, leaving
Ysabelle standing there in confusion. Wait... If Sophie is that tired, then why did he go into her
room?
I sense double standards! However, she didn't dare knock on the door as she knew Tristan would
have her head if she did. Sophie wasn't surprised to see Tristan sitting in her room when she came
out of the shower. âWhere's Ysabelle? Didn't she say she'd come see me after taking a shower?â âI
saw her on my way here. She said sheâs tired and wants to sleep earlier tonight.â Sophie patted her
hair dry with a towel as she walked up to him. âOh, I see. You should get some sleep too. You must
be tired after driving for two hours straight.â âI'm not tired,â Tristan replied as he got up and took
her towel. He then sat her down on the couch and began wiping her hair dry for her. âMr. Tristan, I
canâ" âI know you can do it yourself, but I want to do it for you. Just sit tight and enjoy the process,
okay? I'm sure you'll find my services satisfactory!â Sure enough, Tristan was very gentle as he
massaged her scalp with the towel. It felt so comfortable that Sophie closed her eyes and tried to
enjoy the moment. Suddenly, the screen of her phone lit up. âSomeone sent you a message,â Tristan
said after glancing at it.
Sophie opened her eyes and reached out to grab her phone. Since Tristan was done drying her hair,
he sat down beside her on the couch. As the couch wasn't exactly large to begin with, it got really
cramped with the two of them sitting on it. Tristan decided to use that opportunity to snuggle up
and hug her in his arms. Sophie shot him a glare in response. I'm wearing a nightgown! He can
easily get an eyeful if I'm not careful! âWho is it from?â Tristan asked.
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